Isaiah felt a small twinge of relief upon seeing Lorelai stir as Galen's magic did its work. He felt like he was choking back tears but nothing fell as a small relieved smile crossed his face. "Thank you...thank you..." He had no idea who or what he was thanking but he could care less at the moment. The only thing that mattered to him was that she was still alive. If she had died by his hand, he definitely would've taken his own life without so much as a second thought. 

"I'm so sorry Lorelai. I don''t know why I keep hurting you..." His voice a pained whisper as he backed away from her as Steffan approached. "All I wanted. All I ever wanted was for you to be safe and happy...but I seem to only be able to do the opposite." His hands dug into his palms an he sobbed. "All I can do is say I'm sorry and I hate myself for it."